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Chapter 260 The Strength of Caiyimen

Chapter 260 The Strength of Colorful Clothing Door

The appearance of Caiyi Sect and Emei Sect finally won a chance to counterattack for the people of the five major sects in the hall of the royal tomb. They did not dare to neglect them. A group of powerful people who protected their bodies, led by the Thirteen-stick monk, roared from the air and rushed to the vicinity of the Blue Ghost Face Gate from the left and right sides.

The blue ghost face door is built by a kind of green hard rock. Judging from the holes in the door, it is as thick as twenty centimeters...

Bang!!

A series of thick and amazing "silver horn sticks" bombarded the Ghost Face Site with the momentum of thunder! It made a dull and shocking loud noise! ​​The faces of the Thirteen-stick monk changed! The strong anti-shock force directly shocked the tiger's mouth and staggered out at the same time. On the other hand, the Ghost Face Site was not destroyed immediately. Only shallow pits less than three centimeters deep were smashed out on the wall, and no cracks appeared.

“So thick!”

"I'll do it!"

A thunderous shout sounded in the air, and the Wudang Sect disciple "Ouyang Qing" was shocking, as if a thrilling stream of lightning was brought out from the sky, and the sharp sword light hit the ghost face like lightning.

clang!!

Ouyang Qing was also blown away by the powerful countershock force and retreated further away. However, a gully that was more than 30 cm long and four cm deep appeared on the Ghost Face Sect.

Behind the Ghost Face Wall, someone seemed to be observing every move outside, and noticed someone attacking the Ghost Face Wall at close range, and the flying knife attacked more frequently. He abandoned the Caiyi Sect and the Emei Sect disciples and greeted the nearby group of people.

but.

Fortunately, the five major sects were prepared, and a group of people with advanced body protection were fully protected, and they protected the Thirteen-stick monk and Wudang Sect Ouyang Qing. However, under the intensive offensive, nearly half of the people were defeated in the protection of their bodies and suffered varying degrees of damage.

"Depend on!"

"Don't be discouraged, everyone!"

"The attack is effective!"

"In the next round, everyone will attack together! Attack with the strongest moves, you will definitely break this wall!"

Although Ouyang Qing was slightly injured, he still felt from his sword that the ghost-faced wall was not unbreakable. He shouted with his internal force to inspire everyone's morale and confidence:

"Huashan Sect, friends from Emei Sect, please come and help together!"

The strength of Caiyi Sect has been recognized by more people for the first time, and even the senior sisters of Emei Sect Nuomi were impressed by the tragic scene in front of them and Yizhu's body protection ability.

Hearing the invitation from the five major sects, he glanced at the corpses all over the ground and nodded at the same time.

"We'll get on!"

Feng Wu stepped out, but a domineering silver-horned stick came out of Qiankun bag, exactly the same as the weapon in the hands of the Thirteen-stick monk;

A group of female disciples from the Emei Sect were full of charm. From Fengwu Caiyi's domineering weapons and heroic posture, they actually felt a personality that ordinary players did not have and a heroic feeling that was better than men.

"good!"

Standing in front of Feng Wu Caiyi, Yituan had already re-mained the protective armor. With his chubby arm, a huge purple-red axe fell heavily into his palm. The huge axe surface, combined with the size and evil spirit of Yituan, was like Li Yuanba descending to earth and grinning and pounced forward.

Immediately afterwards, the little butts were stalked, the Tea-speaking, the Tyrannosaurus, and except for the three lonely wolves, a group of people burst into the air with the breath of a powerful man in the mysterious realm. Under the eye-catching shape of Yizhuan and Fengwu Caiyi, the sound of the sound rose into the air and flew from the dumbfounded expressions of the others in the hall to the forefront.

"Caiyi Door..."

A group of girls from the Emei Sect were completely shocked, and they repeatedly recited the name of the gang that they had told before, with their eyes full of interest.

clang……

clang!bang!!!

However, the group of people in front of the Ghost Face rarely noticed the situation behind. Their attention was entirely on the Ghost Face and the flying knife shot out. As long as they had the chance, they would regroup and quickly bring out a gully from the Ghost Face, or smash the old shallow pit deeper.

Sudden!

A overwhelming sound rose from behind.

A loud and childish roar came from behind a group of people, "I'll do it!!!" The momentum in the entire hall seemed to be condensed, and the group of people retreated one after another to make way for the road, looking back in shock.

Look back!

The hall is mid-air!

A fat man covered in black armor, raised his hands above his head, with a serious face! He held a surprisingly large purple-red axe in his hands and fell high from the air towards the ghost face door.

The roar of tigers in the forest of the mountains, forests, vaguely sounded in the air!!!

At this moment, whether it was the Thirteen Stick Monk, the Wudang Sect Ouyang Qing, or the Lingyin Society, they were deeply shocked by the dazzling momentum of "one tube".

The best martial arts in the mysterious realm...

In a blink of an eye, the purple-red giant axe hit the ghost-faced wall with the momentum of cracking Huashan!!!

Rumble!!

The ground shook, and the entire hall of the royal tomb trembled.

The violent momentum also caused the flying knife inside to stumble slightly, and it seemed to have been greatly affected.

But when everyone was ecstatic to look at the ghost-faced wall, a clear crack was drawn from the middle, which was more than 100 cm long, more than 30 cm wide and eight cm deep, and a clear crack extended windingly, connecting a square hole.

But to everyone's disappointment, this damn wall still did not collapse.

"Oh shit!"

Yitong was also stunned for a moment.

Unexpectedly, the Arhat Axe that was temporarily collected from the warehouse and the mysterious realm of "Five Tigers' Reincarnation Hammer Method" were unable to split the wall.

This meal.

Whoosh swish swish swish swish!

A dozen flying knives quickly shot out from different holes, splitting into dozens, and concentrated on the "tube" that fell on the ground in a daze.

"careful!"

Within a short distance, no one can save a cannon.

But Yizhuo shivered in a crisp warning sound and quickly recovered from awakening. The Luohan Axe danced horizontally, and dozens of flying knives were all smashed by the axe surface. Although the remaining ones hit a single one, they were blocked by the black gas armor, and the damage was minimized.

People from several major sects were stunned: Damn! A real human-like battle fortress!! I feel that he is stronger than a group of people tied together.

"Where did the master come from? Why have you never heard of it before?"

Some people secretly speculated that their eyes looked at Caiyimen and his team looked even more solemn.

With a tube of attraction, Feng Wu Caiyi and other groups of masters shouted, "Fatty, you are mighty!" "Haha, little fat man is not allowed to move!" While rushing to both sides of the ghost-faced wall with joy...

Sword light, sword light!

boom!

Boom! Boom!!

The crazy pouring of firepower here finally reminded the others of the five major sects to remember the most important things at the moment, come back to their senses, and exert their strength...

Under the cover of a barrel, there were more and more cracks on the ghost wall, stones burst out, and the wall became thinner and thinner!
Chapter completed!
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